“The hell you don’t. Who was this guy? Why did we never hear about him?”

“Did you run all the girls you were seeing by me?” I try deflecting, but regret it immediately seeing Jena flinch and knowing I unintentionally caused her pain.

“Don’t change the subject. I’m going to need more information. Who was the guy?”

“You don’t have to worry about him. He won’t be an issue, trust me.” I look at Jena again, but she won’t make eye contact with me.

Oliver tries for a softer approach. “If he isn’t a problem, then it

pushy with this kind of stuff, but can’t seem to tell Kaley, Marnie and Jeanie where to stuff it? They can f*ack around however they want, but the first mention of me hanging with a

take a deep breath and look each of the guys in the eyes making sure I have their full attention. “Tyler won’t be a problem, because what’s left of him is currently in a box.” I stand taking my plate back to the kitchen. I have lost my appetite and just want to get away, before any more of that conversation

I went on a date with a guy who is now dead. But my guys sometimes get tunnel vision when it comes to me and they forget who

seating arrangement, I’m sure most of the

for Lil and Jena, who aren’t far behind. “Let’s just grab your stuff. I’m sure most of it is already upstairs, but I’m done pandering to the Cunninghams. These idiots

gear and then follow me up to the third floor. We place their extra stuff in my closet and spread out on the floor in front of my fireplace. We have

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